Eddie looks over to where Tina is unloading 4 pint glasses onto a table. It’s high time I introduce the little sexpot to her lover he thinks as he picks up the mic and clears his throat. “Hey birthday girl! Why don’t you join me up on stage so we can find out the results of a hard week of voting.” Eddie watches with surprise as Tina takes a deep breath and makes her way up to the stage. He sure hopes she hadn’t lost asian her shyness and naivety so quickly! “Hey boys, how about a round of applause for our slutty little school girl on chinese her birthday!” Eddie smiles in satisfaction as he watched the color japanese rush back to Tina’s cheeks, pleased that he can still humiliate her with a couple of words. “First off, Saturday after Tina blew out her first candle, we voted on her costume for this special night. As japan we all can see, the house chose to forego the costume and instead dress our naught schoolgirl as… a naughty schoolgirl. I have to admit that I was pussy surprised considering some of the alternatives including: A Cheerleader, Her Birthday Suit, A Prom Dress, or Lingerie with stockings & garters!” “You want me to…?” After a relaxing late afternoon and early evening Wendy got ready for entertaining her guests. Some of them have been in hetro relationships in the past—before they came out, so they might be willing help you. “I don’t have a rubber” I whispered.

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